Chapter 10: The diva

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Finn and i are walking to school. I don't want to go. I can't look at Blaine without crying. I'm not telling my dad about everything. About what Finn did, I forgave him. And certainly I'm not telling my dad about the killer. I walk in the school. Finn walks to Rachel and kisses her. I guess that their back together. When I walk to my locker I stop. No, no, no, no, NO! Sebastian And Blaine are standing at Blaine's locker. Sebastian is not wearing his Warbler outfit. Does it mean that...? God I wanna die. I walk to my locker. My plan is to ignore them. I open my locker. 'Hey Kurt. Is it you?' Sebastian says. 'Yes, Sebastian, it's me.' I totally want to punch him. 'I'm sorry I didn't recognise you, you're finally wearing boy clothes.'  This is really something Sebastian Smythe would say. 'Whatever, Sebastian, Blaine can I talk to you for a second?' I ask him. Maybe I have to clear the air a little bit, with lies. 'Sure, why not.'  Blaine says. And we walk away from Sebastian. We walk into the Spanish class room, the place where we first met. 'Blaine, listen I'm sorry, I had no choice.' 'You had no choice? Kurt, that's bull crap. What is going on, what are you not telling me?' He puts his hand on my cheek, the tears are in my eyes now, great. 'Blaine, I......' BOOM. 'Was that a.....?' Blaine asks. 'Gunshot' I interrupt him. 'Blaine, lock the doors, I'll turn off the lights.' Is it the killer? Where is Rachel? I grab my phone and text her.
Rach, you have to hide, now!
Why, Kurt, what's going on?
She texts me back. Another shot. Blaine and I are sheltering behind the teachers desk. 'Blaine I have to tell you something. I didn't broke up with you cause I wanted. I did it cause Rachel would die if I didn't. Your uncle was killed and that killer wanted us to break up. And if we didn't people we love would die. And now we're all going to die.' I start crying. He puts his hands on my cheeks and he kisses me. 'It's okay Kurt, I get it.' He says. Another shot. It was really close. I'm scared. Someone knocks on the door. 'Guys come on, it's over.' It's Sebastian, ugh. Blaine and I open the door, I'm not hearing shots anymore. Rachel! I start searching for her, then I find something. A dead person, I look who it is, no, no, this can't be happening. It's Mercedes. I start crying, really hard. Then Rachel walks into the hallway. 'Kurt, are you he...... OMG MERCEDES.' She starts crying to. The real diva of McKinley, is dead. One of my best friends, is dead. I don't know what I have to do? Now that the killer took Mercedes, he changed the game, he must die. Rest in peace, Mercedes.
The second funeral of this week has ended. Blaine walks towards me. I feel like I can die every moment now. 'Kurt, are you okay?' 'No, Blaine, I'm not, people are dying because of us.' I say. 'Kurt, you don't know if it was the same killer that killed my uncle.' 'Blaine, how stupid are you? Can't you see it? No one else died, that day! Only Mercedes. He probably couldn't find Rachel so he killed Mercedes. Blaine, I'm sorry but this has to stop. It's really over now.' I walk away.
I got home.
'Hey Kurt, are you okay?' My dad says. 'Yes, no, I don't know, dad. I think I'm gonna be okay when Mercedes has justice.' 'What do you mean Kurt?' 'It's easy Dad, the killer has to die.' I think my dad is really confused now. I walk upstairs. 'Oh, Kurt, Blaine was here, I sent him upstairs.' 'Thanks dad.'
I walk into my room, Blaine is sitting on my bed. 'Hey handsome.' He says. And I kiss him. You might think, what the freak is going on, well we tricked everyone. 'Do you think they bought it?' Blaine says. 'Yes, I'm sure, if the killer was in that room, he thinks were broken up.' 'Kurt, you're smart.' 'After watching a lot of tv shows this was the best idea I could think of.' The doorbell rings. 'Wait here, Blaine.' I walk downstairs and I open the door. It's a mailman, he's got a package for me. I walk upstairs again. 'And Kurt? What is it?' 'I actually don't know. Let's open it.' We're opening it, what if it's from the kil...... Guess what, it was from the killer, great. It was Mercedes's diva necklace, covered with blood. I swallow, I don't know what to say. 'Uhh, Kurt, there's a note.' Blaine says. I grab it and I read it.
Thank you, Blaine is mine now.
Wait, if the killer wants Blaine and he knows all of my friends, he has to be a person that is really close to us. 'Kurt what is it, why that face? It's like you're solving a math test.' 'Blaine, I know who the killer is.' 'What really? Who?' 'Sebastian Smythe.'

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